Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
The driver was a young man in his twenties. His hair was dyed in various colors. He didnât look like a good person.
Wen Ning wanted to reject him. However, after thinking about it, it would take at least two hours to walk from here to the city center. She didnât know what would have happened to her by the time she returned to Jiang Feifeiâs house.
Wen Ning nodded and said, âCan you drive me to the city?â
As she got into the car, Song Xinjie called Yan Heng.
âBoss, I didnât receive Miss Wen. She left in someone elseâs car. I donât know him. I think⦠he lives in the same area as you.â
Yan Hengâs hand that was holding onto the phone was a little pale from the exertion.
Yan Heng slammed the phone onto the ground and vented his anger. DId she reject me just to get into someone elseâs car? Just you wait, I will let you know the consequences of angering me!
*
Wen Ning sat in the passenger seat with a frown on her face. Ever since she got into the car, the man beside her had been harassing her with his words.
In the beginning, Wen Ning was still very patient in answering the other partyâs questions. Gradually, Wen Ning no longer wanted to bother with this fellow. Unexpectedly, he took the opportunity to place his hand on her thigh!
Wen Ning slapped his hand away and said in a low voice, âStop the car, I want to get off!â
âWe havenât even reached the place yet. Why are you in such a hurry to get off? Ride with me for a while more, weâll be there soon!â The driver said with a grin.
At this moment, the smile on his face was already laced with lust. Wen Ning said bluntly, âI repeat, stop the car! Otherwise, donât blame me for being rude!â
The driver smiled and said, âHaha, I wonât stop the car. What can you do?â
As he spoke, he reached his hand towards Wen Ningâs chest.
Wen Ning grabbed the driverâs hand and twisted it.
âAh!â
The driver screamed. As his arm was twisted, his hand that was controlling the steering wheel also shifted.
The car instantly swerved and hit a big tree nearby.
With a dull thud, the carâs airbag was knocked out. Wen Ning felt her vision turn dark as she was knocked unconscious for a split second.
As for the driver, his arm was already severely deformed. It was obvious that the collision just now had caused his arm, which had been twisted by Wen Ning, to fracture.
As she came to, Wen Ning unbuckled her seatbelt and struggled out of the car.
She took another look at the driver, who was already unconscious. Wen Ning made a call to the ambulance and tried to figure out where she was. She cursed helplessly before staggering towards the city.
*
âMommy, whatâs wrong?â
Wen Li was still awake when she finally returned to Feifeiâs house. He looked worried when he saw the wound on Wen Ningâs forehead.
Wen Ning patted Wen Liâs head smilingly and said, âMommy accidentally hurt herself. Itâs alright, I just need to apply some medication.â
Feifei, who was beside her, looked worried. While applying medication for Wen Ning, she discussed how well Wen Li had behaved and the plans for his education.
âWenliâs kindergarten education has been settled. Have you thought over it carefully? Heâs only three years old after all. Isnât it too early to send him to kindergarten now?â
Wen Ning shook her head and said, âHe should interact more with other kids. After all, when we were overseas, the doctor told me that Wen Li is autistic and needs to communicate more with others.â
Jiang Feifei nodded as she sorted out the medicine box. âAlright, you decide. Howâs the new company? Were you able to adapt?â
Thinking of Yan Heng, that detestable fellow, Wen Ning sighed and shook her head.. âI think Iâve been set up!â